Help me, help me
I have been all wrong!
Nobody told me it would be this hard.
I'm scared and lonely,
no one seems to care.
I'm bent and broken way beyond repair.

There's this question mark
hung over my head,
which begs the question:
have I been mislead?
I don't know what I want
or who the hell I am.
Few people listen,
but no one understands.